There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

"It's difficult to find the source." Chen Banxian closed his eyes and could sense the loss of their energy and blood, but did not find any trace of energy and blood escaping from the hospital building.

This kind of thing is not limited to this hospital. The experience of as many as 100,000 people has escalated this matter to an extremely difficult level.

He couldn't help but think of the plague in Cotton City. The initiator was actually a fusion of priesthood and weirdness.

The Secret World has been keeping a low profile recently, and even this time there has been no movement in climbing up to the sixth realm.

If something went wrong, there would be a monster, and he was always on guard.

"Mirror!"

Suddenly, Lin Tian said such a sentence, and then he touched his mouth.

"Hey, why did I say that?"

Mirror?

Chen Banxian suddenly turned his head and focused his gaze on all the reflective objects that could reflect the patient's body.

For example, glass, smooth stainless steel railings, and reflective floor tiles.

Finally he spotted something unusual in the reflection of the door handle.

There is something lying on the figures of these people in the mirror.

Yinghuo doesn't know many ways to return from the mirror world.

He is a group of experimenters, living in an unsafe outside world. Chen Banxian learned from his memory that only when the time comes will he be allowed to tell how to return.

If it is not kept secret, the beings in the mirror world will eventually be unable to bear the collapse and eventually all leave. After all, that time is really too long, too long.

"Where's the doctor?" Chen Banxian did not turn off the doorknob, but took out two wild rice cups from his pocket. With the frequency of his use, the wild rice cups had long been infected with spirituality.

"Do you have anything to do with the doctor?" the nurse in charge of the patient asked cautiously. The way these three people appeared has proven that they are all extraordinary beings.

This also means that we can no longer treat patients as perfunctorily as we do with ordinary patients.

Chen Banxian took out his identity certificate from Lin Tianhuai: "He is the general of Baihu City, and now he has to manage this hospital."

General!

Now that the network is open, the nurse hurriedly agreed and then exited the ward to inquire quietly.

There are not many generals. From major generals to marshals, almost everyone can be called a general.

Lin Tian was actually a lieutenant general, and his appearance on the phone was exactly the same.

She knew it was true and hurriedly went to find a doctor. At the same time, she also informed everyone among the medical team that a general was coming to inspect and take over the hospital.

Suddenly, everyone became busy. The patient's family members found that the nurse suddenly became conscientious and reported to them every time he drank water.

Doctors are also constantly present in every ward, giving everyone a sense of peace of mind.

"Dean Ma and several vice-presidents came out of the entertainment club in a hurry. Some of them almost didn't even change their shoes to meet the general."

"Oh, I knew the higher-ups would come to inspect, but I didn't expect a general to come!"

Dean Ma was at the front. When a large number of patients appeared, he knew there would be a problem. However, he did not expect that Lin Tianlai was sent from above.

Arriving at the ward, Dean Ma hurriedly saluted: "I've seen the general."

He is just a division-level cadre and there is absolutely no way to compare with someone of this level.

"Don't do such nonsense." Lin Tian asked him to get up, turned to Chen Banxian and smiled: "Brother Xian, if you have anything to do, you can just give me the order."

"Um."

Chen Banxian directly asked the dean to prepare six mirrors, requiring the mirrors to be sealed facing inward, one foot long, wide and high. He also prepared scented paper candles and a coffin.

"yes!"

Dean Ma stood at attention. He had countless doubts in his mind about what to do with these things, but he knew the three key points.

Don’t smell, don’t ask, don’t look!

Just do things with peace of mind.

"I want a 1.8 meter coffin." Chen Banxian added: "I'm 1.8 meters tall."

Dean Ma hurriedly agreed. However, he looked at Chen Banxian carefully and found that he was not even 1.8 meters tall.

The coffin should belong to someone else, he decided in his heart, so there was no need to make it too fancy.

In less than an hour, everything was delivered. Chen Banxian's mirror was glued on the spot with glass glue. It is a molecular-level material and is definitely stronger than a mirror.

Next, Chen Banxian moved the things into the sealed mirror one by one and walked in first.

"Brother Xian, take me with you!" Lin Tian also wanted to go in, but was kicked out.

"Go away, don't hinder me from doing my work."

"Also, remember to wake me up before the incense burns out."

A hand stretched out from the mirror and placed an incense stick on the ground.

Only then did the voice come from the mirror again. Chen Banxian placed an incense stand inside, lit candles and paper money, and then placed his own enshrinement statue according to the rules of creation.

After making sure everything was done, he opened the coffin and lay down in it, closing his eyes.

Strangely enough, this set of actions is the key to entering that world.

He cut off his breathing, heart, pulse and even thoughts, leaving everything in silence, as if he was dead.

If no one wakes him up, he may continue until the day when his life span ends, that is, when he really dies.

Suddenly, Chen Banxian opened his eyes.

He opened the coffin board, took out his cell phone and set an alarm for himself.

You have to be on guard, what if someone else forgets?

The electronic slave would never betray him, and with this emotion, he remained peacefully silent.

Strangely enough, when everything ended, a figure actually appeared in the mirror illuminated by candlelight.

Looking at the coffin outside the mirror, Chen Banxian touched his body.

It's very real, he is who he is, but his current state is neither body nor soul. It is a state of [knowing that he is fake, but it doesn't matter].

He created a simple "mirror corridor".

This is the principle of the cloister, but why he does this, Chen Banxian doesn't know.

He only knows that the things in myths are real and useful. Those things that appear to be myths are actually things that have been imprinted on the earth for countless epochs.

The Yinggou clan has imprinted the zombie myth, so are the battles between the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou, the Conferred Gods, and the creation of the world such as Nuwa and Pangu, all real?

This also explains why there are different reasons for myths, because these deeds are likely to be from one era to another.

He searched in the mirror. The path seemed limited, but in fact it was infinite.

No matter how he walked, he couldn't reach the end, but he remembered which direction the thing on the doorknob was, so he kept walking that way.

Gradually, he saw continents appearing in the void.

Looking from a distance, there are white clouds, ink-like sea water, and high mountains and ravines on the mainland.

Just like the earth.

As he got closer and closer, someone from those continents finally noticed him.

"who!"

A cold power erupted on the mainland, and a creature wearing golden armor flew out from the beautiful scenery.

He was very fast, and he was in front of Chen Banxian in the blink of an eye, his eyes were captivating and extremely cold.

However, soon, the man's brows relaxed and his vigilance was greatly reduced.

It was not that he was friendly to Chen Banxian, but that he looked down upon him and considered him no threat.

"It turns out to be just a new creature that has entered the market."

He looked him up and down: "What? Is this era destroyed so quickly? Does the sun go so fast?"

It seems that he is not very concerned about the current situation and does not know that the earth has reached the sixth realm and allows certain races to return.

Or maybe, if this person is even more powerful, the sixth realm won't be enough for him to come.

"Excuse me, do you know how to get to the Night Clan?"

Chen Banxian didn't mind his contempt. It was normal for him to be beaten if he fell behind.

The other party didn't take action, he just waved casually and returned to the world that belonged to him.

Much like a certain mountain on the earth, he must miss his hometown very much.

Chen Banxian left here and went to the next world, also alerting the existence there.

This creature had a single horn on its head, telling him that it would be impossible to find a race in the mirror world.

Because the infinity here may not be found in a lifetime, unless there is something related to this race, so that "infinity" can be turned into "infinite small".

This thing can be called: "anchor point".

Anchor?

Chen Banxian immediately thought of the statue obtained from Dajiang Underground City.

He waited quietly. When the time for burning incense came, Lin Tian and the alarm clock sounded at the same time.

He suddenly woke up and disappeared from here, which caused the creature in the mirror talking to him to explode with power!

"Can you return?"

He shouted excitedly: "I can come back, hahaha!"

But Chen Banxian didn't know that after walking out of the mirror, he immediately traveled through space to get the statue, and walked into the sealed mirror space again.

"Snapped!"

With a piece of incense placed in front of Lin Tian, ​​Chen Banxian set the alarm clock again and went through the previous procedure again.

This time, he was full of confidence. However, when he was about to enter the coffin, he accidentally looked up and his hair stood on end.

I saw that under the light of candlelight and paper money, he was surrounded by dense "people" in the mirror!

These people looked at him eagerly, with unparalleled hunger and madness in their eyes, which made him even afraid of entering the mirror world.

However, Chen Banxian must go in, otherwise he will not be able to solve the problem of the Night Clan.

He knew that he might be in danger, so he chose to go in with the emperor jar in his arms. The dead old man Yuan Zong's hexagram gold immortal energy was enough to support his recovery once.

Swallowing his saliva, Chen Banxian planned to walk in.

"bass!"

Suddenly, a sword pierced out from the void and stabbed directly in front of Chen Banxian.

The tail of the sword was still trembling, and a human face appeared on the sword.

"You brat, are you itching every day when you ride on a horse?"

"Come! Wherever it is itchy, let Master Jian poke it for you!"

He cursed and reprimanded him: "If you have anything to do, talk to me first. What are you doing now, sending yourself to death?"

He spun in a circle and looked at the creatures in the mirror around him: "You have attracted all the creatures in this area, and your place here is an anchor point!"

"Once you take the statue into the mirror world and the two anchor points meet, Baihu City will become the anchor point for all living things here, and there will be more than one Night Clan!"

He hit Chen Banxian on the head with his sword again: "Also! Who do you think you are? The hero in the movie? As long as you go in, there will be countless people who are better than you. Do you think the jar in your hand is strong?"

He used the tip of his sword to pierce Chen Banxian's collar: "Get out quickly, unless you don't want to live anymore and let others use your body to do indescribable things."